Stick Around

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Now if you see me and the bros, you better beat it, or you're fried
Sorry Ma’, I got the city hot, we got too many opps
Hit his top and make him deep bow, just not this semi Glock
Said she thought we was together, I thought that was pretty odd
Trust these bitches I would never, I done hurt too many lives
And you know we chasin' money, can't pay me to chase hoes
I just poured the fucking Wock inside this Berry Faygo
It’s me and my Bell Brothers, we spinnin' like tornadoes
And when I saw your true colours, I had to stay away though
She said, "Wow, you just...."
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